Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1531: The Collapse of the World!

The huge, boundless, emotionless eyes suddenly disappeared from the sky after looking at the "Emperor" clad in golden flames.

And after those eyes disappeared, silence returned to the sky again. Countless clouds rushed from all around and covered the sky again. Sunlight penetrated through the clouds and enveloped the earth.

Everything seemed to have returned to tranquility.

After those eyes disappeared, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but everyone's face showed sadness, and it was obvious that they were not particularly relaxed.

"What it is?"

"Those eyes...what are they?"

"Could it be that the meteorite just now was made by that eye?"

Countless doubts filled the hearts of all the soldiers, and the same filled the hearts of Yang Chen. Yang Chen, like them, also had doubts in his eyes, and was extremely curious about the eye in the sky.

However.

Facing everyone's inquiries, the "Emperor" wearing golden armor waved his hands lightly, turned and left. Although Yang Chen couldn't see clearly on his face, it could be seen from his words and deeds that the "Emperor" was obviously lacking in interest and full of disappointment at this moment.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

Seeing this scene, everyone around him immediately chased after him and gradually moved away.

When everyone was walking further and further away, Yang Chen felt that the scenery around him suddenly became blurry, and the world seemed to be spinning at this moment.

When Yang Chen came back to his senses, he saw that the scenery around him had changed again.

This time, Yang Chen found himself standing in the ruins.

The surroundings suddenly became devastated, and the ground was covered with ruins, ruins of buildings, ruins of plants, remains of humans and animals... Yang Chen stood in a deep pit, and instead of soil under his feet, there were countless corpses and Broken limbs.

No fishy smell here.

Because these people had been dead for who knows how long, the fishy smell had long since disappeared in the air, leaving only the disgusting rotten smell that continued to spread in the air.

"What...what's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's pupils shrank severely, and his eyes also showed shock.

He raised his feet, stepped on the remains of the corpses, and slowly climbed up the pit. However, what makes Yang Chen even more desperate is that there are still ruins outside the deep pit... houses collapsed to the ground, trees are dry and dead, and islands suspended in the sky seem to have lost gravity and continue to fall to the ground... each one has already The rotting corpses fell to the ground, piled up into hills, and the stench filled the sky. Even Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a surge of blood and nausea.

Ruins everywhere, with no end in sight.

The only remaining creatures were the vultures hovering overhead. They feasted on the corpses on the ground and made horrifying cries.

Everything seems to be the end of the world.

Yang Chen saw the remains of a giant dragon. Its entire body was rotten. It lay quietly on the ground, lifeless, letting vultures peck at its flesh.

Yang Chen also saw an old man sitting cross-legged. The old man's eyes were wide open and his face was ferocious. He seemed to be suffering from great anger and unwillingness before he died. Although his body was rotten, he was still very imposing. Even the vultures did not dare to get too close to him.

Yang Chen buried his body in the soil.

After the old man was buried, the eyes that had been open for an unknown length of time slowly closed. The ferocity on his face disappeared, replaced by a touch of peace and tranquility.

Yang Chen walked forward slowly.

When he came across a corpse, he buried it.

When he encountered a vulture, he drove it away.

Years pass by and time flies by.

Yang Chen didn't know how long he had stayed in the ruins, maybe one year, maybe two years, maybe ten years, or a hundred years. During these long years, Yang Chen has been repeating the actions of digging holes and burying them.

He didn't know how many bodies he buried.

The graves on the ground are one after another.

Yang Chen didn't know their names, so he could only set up wordless tombstones for them.

But there are too many corpses here. Even after countless years, there is still no end in sight to the corpses and ruins here.

while walking.

Yang Chen suddenly stopped and stood.

"Huh?" A surprised voice came from Yang Chen's mouth, and a cemetery suddenly appeared not far from him?

The appearance of this cemetery is very exquisite, and it is also very luxuriously built. There are countless maple trees planted around it. Against the background of red maple leaves, the cemetery looks sad and lonely, giving people a sad feeling.

"There...is a mausoleum here?"

"Who would have built it?"

A confused voice came from Yang Chen's mouth, and his eyes also showed curiosity. He thought that no one would dig graves for these people except him.

But I didn't expect that there are people doing the same thing as me?

Before the cemetery.

A stone monument was erected.

There are several words engraved on the stone tablet.

Tomb of Gods and Demons!

These few words are full of tragedy and vicissitudes of life.

Yang Chen couldn't help but lift his feet and walked towards the cemetery. Strangely, the environment outside was dilapidated and full of ruins. But inside the cemetery, it is extremely clean. Both the tombstones and the ground are very neat.

It's like someone comes over to clean it all the time.

Yang Chen approached one of the tombstones and read the words on it carefully: "The tomb of Wuji True Immortal... was born in the twenty-seventh year of the Immortal Calendar and died when the Immortal Realm collapsed..."

Yang Chen looked at another tombstone again.

"The tomb of the True Immortal Nuwa... was born in the 875th year of the Immortal Calendar and died when the Immortal Realm collapsed..."

"The Immortal Realm collapsed?"

Seeing these words, Yang Chen frowned. He seemed to remember something and immediately looked at the other tombstones.

"The Tomb of Tianhe True Immortal... was born in the 966th year of the Immortal Calendar and died when the Immortal Realm collapsed..."

"The Tomb of True Immortal Fuxi... was born in the 391st year of the Immortal Calendar and died when the Immortal Realm collapsed..."

"The Tomb of the Ancient Immortal Emperor... was born before the Immortal Calendar and died when the Immortal Realm collapsed..."

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Countless tombstones.

Different births.

Same ending.

Almost every tombstone will be engraved with the same words, died in the collapse of the fairyland.

It seems that everyone's ending is ruined in the so-called collapse of the fairyland.

"Could it be?"

Yang Chen seemed to have remembered something. He walked out of the cemetery suddenly and looked at the endless ruins in front of him and the lifeless world. An unbelievable emotion instantly filled his chest, and Yang Chen's scalp was also slightly numb.

"Did this world collapse?"

"What kind of disaster can prevent so many true immortals from being spared? This world... what kind of world is it?"